Jenayah's up in the RG - sort of. Didn't have time yet to put her in HM's official format, but there's a decent PDF character sheet attached, and I put her history and a pic up.

I did see HM's official format...can you point me in the right direction?

- Rhun

For every one hundred men you send us, Ten should not even be here. Eighty are nothing but targets. Nine of them are real fighters; We are lucky to have them, they the battle make. Ah, but the one. One of them is a warrior. And he will bring the others back. - Heraclitus of Ephesus, 500 BC

You could quote Wesh's sheet then change all the info to your character's. Probably the easiest way.

That should work.

- Rhun

For every one hundred men you send us, Ten should not even be here. Eighty are nothing but targets. Nine of them are real fighters; We are lucky to have them, they the battle make. Ah, but the one. One of them is a warrior. And he will bring the others back. - Heraclitus of Ephesus, 500 BC

I believe there is a blank version of the same sheet in the first post of my old Yedan's Troubleshooters RG.

-Kaodi

Good name in man and woman, dear my lord,
Is the immediate jewel of their souls.
Who steals my purse steals trash; 'tis something, nothing;
'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands;
But he that filches from me my good name
Robs me of that which not enriches him
And makes me poor indeed.

I've been working on my PC, and he is coming along. Should be ready before the end of the week.

- Rhun

For every one hundred men you send us, Ten should not even be here. Eighty are nothing but targets. Nine of them are real fighters; We are lucky to have them, they the battle make. Ah, but the one. One of them is a warrior. And he will bring the others back. - Heraclitus of Ephesus, 500 BC

eyes. He wears his hair short, with well-trimmed beard and mustache. His well-tanned skin is evidence of

much time spent outdoors, and he has a leanly muscled physique. He generally dresses in well-worn and

oft-patched clothing of leather and roughspun, dyed in the greens and browns of the woodlands that he

favors.
Demeanor: Calm, casual.

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Background

(In progress)Chase comes from a poor family, who lived on a meager farm near the edge of the woods.

From a young age, he had to contribute, and learned how to hunt and forage to help keep food on the family

table.

Chase is an explorer and hunter, taken to wandering the wilderness, and bringing the word of Erastil to

those that would hear it. He is something of a loner; while he can certainly enjoy the company of others,

he spends most of his time wandering the forests and hills of the world, away from civilization. Chase is used to having little in the way of money and belongings, but is fully capable of living off of the land.

For every one hundred men you send us, Ten should not even be here. Eighty are nothing but targets. Nine of them are real fighters; We are lucky to have them, they the battle make. Ah, but the one. One of them is a warrior. And he will bring the others back. - Heraclitus of Ephesus, 500 BC

For every one hundred men you send us, Ten should not even be here. Eighty are nothing but targets. Nine of them are real fighters; We are lucky to have them, they the battle make. Ah, but the one. One of them is a warrior. And he will bring the others back. - Heraclitus of Ephesus, 500 BC

Growing up can be tough when your mother played into the stereotypes of an unpopular people. Wesh was left alone with his Chelaxian father at a young age when his Varisian mother caught the wanderlust and departed Sandpoint in search of new and more exciting locales. Most of the other children teased him mercilessly. But he managed to survive due to the friendship of a girl a year younger than himself, Ameiko Kaijitsu, who herself knew the difficulties that came from being associated with "the Other" .

Eventually, however, he slowly became accepted by his peers, both Varisian and Chelaxian, and by the time he turned twenty he had become one of Sandpoint's most favoured sons. With Ameiko running the Rusty Dragon, he always had a place to drink with friends and tell stories. And he had some stories to tell, for sure: Wesh had travelled with his father, a military man, through much of the Western coastal towns, and they had had their fair share of scrapes. From a young age his father taught him to fight, though the style he eventually settled into was one his father disapproved of as being too flashy and unreliable.

Once he had become older, Wesh sometimes went travelling by himself or with friends. He wondered sometimes if he had inherited the Varisian desire for wandering, but unlike his mother, he always ended up back in Sandpoint. On one of these journeys he was visiting up North, in thieves' ruled Roderic's Cove, when he met a young Shoanti woman who had had a rough run of luck. It took some time, but Wesh managed to build trust between him the woman, named Jenayah, and they became friends after a few weeks. It certainly helped that they both had an appreciation for drink, though Wesh suspected their reasons for drinking were entirely dissimilar.

Knowing that Jenayah had no home left to return to, Wesh persuaded her to come back to Sandpoint with him. There at least you could trust folk, for the most part, unlike in any place ruled by Riddleport. And though she was a good deal younger than him, Wesh had a feeling she would make a solid companion with whom to undertake some work or adventures, something that had been increasingly on his mind since Ameiko had gone on a few of her own.

Some of this stuff will require Mowgli to sign off on. In any case, what do we need to get done before we get underway?

-Kaodi

Good name in man and woman, dear my lord,
Is the immediate jewel of their souls.
Who steals my purse steals trash; 'tis something, nothing;
'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands;
But he that filches from me my good name
Robs me of that which not enriches him
And makes me poor indeed.